From: Simon bar Sinister <Simon@Galaxy.Net>
Subject: REPOST: Mind Snatchers, Part Two (mc)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Mind Snatchers Part Two by Simon bar Sinister
``I told you not to touch her!'' scolded Dima.
``What's going on?'' asked Roy.
``While they're under the spell of the hypno-ray, the women become the slaves of any man they come in physical contact with. If you had only left her alone, she would have awoken from the spell just fine.''
``Oh sure. Now you tell me! How was I supposed to know?'' Dima rolled her eyes. ``How do I undo it?''
``It can't be undone. After you touched her, it became permanent.''
``Permanent?''
``As far as anybody knows. The Mandrarians are very protective of their mind-control technology. If there is any way to undo it, they haven't told anybody.''
``You mean I'm stuck with her?''
Roy noticed that the girl was staring at him, with a deep look of sadness in her eyes. She looked like a child who was just told there wasn't a Santa Claus. ``My Master doesn't want me?'' she asked meekly. She was on the verge of crying.
Dima went to her and hugged her. ``Shhh... It's Okay,'' she comforted. ``Of course he wants you. Tell her you that you want to keep her, Roy.''
``Okay, I want to keep you.''
Even though Roy didn't sound the least bit sincere, the girl's face immediately lit up. ``Oh, thank you, Master!'' She ran up to him, grabbed him, and started kissing him, pressing her naked body tightly against his.
``Wait! Stop!!'' shouted Roy. She immediately obeyed. ``What's your name?''
``My name is Laura, Master.''
``Laura, why don't you go and get dressed?''
``Yes, Master!'' Laura immediately scurried off to the locker room to do her Master's bidding.
Roy turned to Dima. ``What the hell are you doing encouraging her like that?''
``You don't understand,'' said Dima. ``The only reason for her existence now is to serve you. It's like eating and breathing to her. If she doesn't get to fufill her purpose, she will die.''
``But I don't want her.''
``That may be true, but for heaven's sake, watch what you say in front of her. She can't help the way she feels. You've got to play along with her, at least until we can figure out what to do.''
Roy looked around the room, and saw that the other women the aliens had left behind had all passed out. ``What about them?'' asked Roy.
``They'll be fine, once they wake up. I suggest that the three of us get out of here before they do. We can go back to your place to plan our next move.''
Laura emerged from the locker room, wearing a pair of jeans and a blouse. Her blouse was unbuttoned more than half way, giving Roy a clear view of her braless cleavage. She seemed naturally to present herself in the most seductive manner possible. ``I'm ready, Master,'' she said.
``Let's go,'' said Roy.
Just 24 hours ago, Sarah had led a normal, boring life. She had a career, of sorts, as an office clerk, and she had a boyfriend, Roy. But now, it all seemed like it was a million years ago. All that mattered to her was that she was a slave, whose sole purpose was to obey, serve, and give pleasure to her Masters.
Yesterday, it might have seemed odd to her that she was sitting, completely nude, in a spacecraft of some sort, along with twelve other naked girls. But today, it seemed perfectly natural to her. She looked out of the window, and saw the Earth getting smaller and smaller. Yet she did not worry in the least. Her Masters had ordered her to get on the spacecraft, and she trusted her Masters utterly.
Eventually, the spacecraft slowed and came to a relative halt. She heard some loud clanking noises, and the hatchway door opened. They were docked to a mother ship, in orbit around the Earth. Her Masters came from the cockpit, and led them inside.
It was not what she expected. It looked like a luxury hotel room. Her bare feet stepped on the softest, plushest carpeting she had ever felt. A bevy of slave-girls was there, waiting for them.
``Oh, Masters!'' one of them said, ``we're so happy you've returned! We missed you so much!''
``Hello, Paddi,'' said one of the Mandrarians. ``I have a special task for you.''
Paddi became excited. ``What is it, Master?''
He brought Paddi over to Sarah. ``Paddi, this is one of your new sisters, the Earth-girl Sarah.''
``Welcome, Sarah,'' said Paddi, who then kissed her.
``Paddi,'' said the Mandrarian, ``I want you to take Sarah, and see to it personally that she is properly bathed and clothed. When she is ready, I want the two of you to come to my quarters.''
``Yes, Master,'' said Paddi, who then took Sarah by the hand, and led her down the hallway to the bathing area.
Paddi led her into a large, room, and again Sarah was amazed by what she saw. The whole room was one enormous bubble-bath. There was a giant pool, with several fountains which kept churning the warm, foamy water. The soft bubbles smelled sweet, like lavender or vanilla, only better. There were a dozen or so nude slave-girls already in the water, washing themselves and each other.
Paddi began to undress, and Sarah couldn't help but stare at her. She had such a perfect body! Her hips were round and in perfect proportion to her slim waist. But what really drew Sarah's attention were Paddi's breasts. They were large and round, but still, there was something about them that seemed strange.
``Do you like what you see?'' asked Paddi, who noticed how Sarah was gazing at her.
``It's your breasts,'' said Sarah. ``There's nothing holding them up, but they're still sticking straight out!''
``Well, of course they are, silly!'' said Paddi. ``So are yours!''
Sarah looked down and saw that just as Paddi said, they were floating freely, like balloons. Sarah was so overwhelmed by her surroundings, she hadn't noticed before!
``Our Masters have somehow rigged the artificial gravity on this spaceship so that all parts of a person's body are affected, except the breasts. Paddi played with her boobs, and let them bounce around, unencumbered by gravity. ''Pretty neat, huh?''
The two slave-girls got into the water, and Paddi began to wash Sarah off. The warm bubbles felt so good all over her body. Paddi's gentle hands were so soothing, Sarah never felt as relaxed in her life. Paddi made sure she washed every inch of Sarah's body. It seemed to Sarah that Paddi spent an extra long time washing certain parts of her body, but she didn't mind. Paddi even washed Sarah's hair for her.
They got out of the water, and Paddi toweled Sarah dry. Sarah felt unbelievably refreshed. Her skin was now as soft and smooth as a child's, and her hair had a new wave in it.
``You're so pretty!'' exclaimed Paddi. ``Our Masters will be pleased.''
Next, Paddi went and got two slave uniforms for them to wear. They were bodysuits, except that they were only about fifteen centimeters long. It was made of a material like spandex or latex, only much lighter, stronger and more elastic. When Sarah put it on, it stretched and cling to her skin, emphasizing the curves of her body. She could feel the material lightly massaging her body, especially the area around her nipples and clitoris.
Meanwhile, the two Mandrarians lounged in their quarters. Both of them were just finished being serviced by two of their new Earth-girl slaves.
``Wow! These Earth-girls are great!'' said on of them. ``Have we ever been to this planet before?''
The other Mandrarian thought about it for a moment. ``Hmmm... I don't recall.'' He clapped his hands, and one of his attendants came forth.
``What is it your require, Master?'' she humbly asked.
``Shanna, I need you to check my log.''
``Yes, Master,'' said the slave-girl. She started to kneel in front of him.
``No, that's not what I meant. I want you to check my journal. I need to know if we've ever been to this planet before.''
``Sorry, Master.'' Shanna went over to a console, and pressed some buttons. ``According to your records, the only other time you visited this planet was five years ago. That was when you abducted the Bangles.''
``Oh, yes, I remember now. What a lovely group of girls - and so talented, too!''
``We could be down on the Earth's surface right now, collecting hundreds of females, if only it wasn't for that bitch Dima,'' said the other Mandrarian.
``She's been a thorn in our sides for too long,'' agreed the other.
``And now it looks like she has an ally, that human we met called Roy. By the way, I was wondering. When a man gets in our way, why don't we just use the hypno-ray on him?''
``Because our hypno-ray technology doesn't work on males, only females.''
``Why is that?''
``The problem stems from the fact that people put under the control of the hypno-ray are fully aware of how they are being controlled. This creates a conflict in their minds between their old beliefs and their new, implanted beliefs.''
``What's that got to do with whether somebody's male or female?''
``Have you ever got into an argument with a woman?''
``A woman who wasn't under my control? Yes, I have. It was a very frustrating experience.''
``Well, for some reason that our scientists have never been able to determine, a woman is able to hold two contradictory ideas in her head at the same time, and somehow resolve the conflict. This is why women never lose an argument - they always take both sides of an issue. But if a man has two contradictory ideas in his head, he is never able to resolve them. Any man placed under the spell of the hypno-ray goes insane.''
``I see. This is all very interesting, but what are we going to do about Dima and Roy?''
Just then, Paddi and Sarah entered the room from the baths. ``We are reporting as you ordered, Master,'' said Paddi.
``Don't worry about Dima and Roy,'' said the other Mandrarian. ``I have a plan to deal with them.'' He turned to Sarah. ``Come over here and sit next to me,'' he ordered.
``Yes, Master,'' said Sarah. She went over snuggled up next to him. He put his arms around her. It felt so good to be in the arms of her Master!
``Sarah, I want you to tell me everything you know about your ex-boyfriend Roy.'' He had an evil grin on his face...
Back at Roy's apartment, things were calm. Laura was in the kitchen, she insisted on making lunch for Roy. Dima was in the living room, watching ``Renegade'' on TV. Roy was in the bedroom, trying to get some rest.
Laura came into the bedroom, carrying a tray of food. ``Your lunch is ready, Master,'' she said.
Roy, who was just on the verge of falling asleep, grunted. He looked up, and was immediately startled to attention. ``Whoa!'' he said, when he noticed what Laura was wearing.
``Do you like it?'' asked Laura. She was wearing a nightie that belonged to Roy's girlfriend. Roy had bought it from Frederick's as a present, but his girlfriend had refused to wear it. ``The other clothes I was wearing were *so* uncomfortable. This feels *much* better!'' The nightie was perhaps a size or two too small for her. It had a deep scooped neckline, which was barely containing her cleavage. Not that it really mattered; the nightie was made of a see-through material and Laura was wearing nothing else underneath.
Everything that Laura did seemed implicitly to be an act of flirtation. She put the t ray down on the bed next to Roy. As she did, she leaned over to give him a better view of her breasts, as if such a thing was possible. ``Is there anything else I can do for you? Anything at all?''
Laura stared deeply into Roy's eyes. She had a look of total desire in her eyes - In his entire life, he had never got this kind of look from a woman before. ``I need you, Master,'' she whispered. ``I need you so bad.''
Roy reached up and touched Laura on the shoulder. She shuddered, and a soft moan came from her lips. Her soft skin was flushed red. Her pulse was racing a million miles an hour. Roy then realized his was too. Slowly, he began to move his lips to hers...
``I knew it!'' Roy suddenly turned around and saw Dima standing in the doorway. ``I knew you couldn't be trusted,'' she said. ``You're just as bad as the Mandrarians! All you want to do is make women your slaves!''
``Uh, it's not what it seems! I don't want her to be my slave.''
``My Master doesn't want me?'' asked Laura.
``Don't upset Laura!'' scolded Dima. ``Now look what you've done!''
``It's OK, Laura,'' said Roy. ``I do want you!'' Laura responded by immediately hugging him tightly and kissing him. Roy tried not to look too excited in front of Dima, but when Laura started rubbing her body against his crotch, where he already had a large boner, he couldn't help but let out an instinctive moan of pleasure.
``Ha!'' said Dima, ``you're enjoying every minute of this! I should have known better to expect more from a man!''
Roy pried Laura off of him and turned to Dima. ``What the hell do you want from me? You tell me to be nice to Laura, but when I try, you're all over me! What am I supposed to do?''
``You just don't get it, do you? You just don't get it!'' Dima stared down at Roy disapprovingly.
``Well maybe I should just forget about it!'' shouted Roy. ``Maybe I should just stay here with Laura, and you can go off and save the universe yourself!''
``Pervert,'' said Dima.
``You shouldn't give up your mission on my behalf, Master,'' said Laura.
``Huh?'' asked a surprised Roy.
``As a slave, it is my duty to see that my Master succeeds in his goals. Only if my Master is fulfilled may I be fulfilled.''
``But if I succeed in my mission, it would mean you wouldn't be my slave any more.''
``My Master doesn't want me?'' Roy threw his hands up in frustration.
Dima said, ``You're going to have to choose. Are you going to give into your disgusting carnal desires, or are you going to do what you know in your mind is right? You can't have it both ways, you're going to have to make a decision!''
Both Dima and Laura stared at Roy intensely, waiting for him to say something.
``Uh...''
At a house across town, a young lady heard a knock at her door. ``Who is it?'' she asked.
``Ellen? Is this Ellen Zantanna?'' the voice on the other side of the door asked.
``Yes, what do you want?''
Suddenly, the door burst open, and one of the Mandrarians rushed in. ``I want you, Ellen,'' he said, ``to be my slave! Ha ha ha ha!'' He pointed his absurdly huge weapon at her, and fired his hypno-ray.
Ellen suddenly found she couldn't move. All she could do was stare into the light - the soft, beautiful light! It felt so good to stare into the light! Ellen felt like she was drifting, a million miles away.
Back at Roy's, Dima's locator starting bleeping. ``It's the Mandrarians,'' she said. ``They're using their hypno-ray again.''
Roy looked at the locator, and turned pale white. He started towards the door. ``Let's go!'' he said.
``Hold on,'' said Dima. ``The Mandrarians could have chosen any place on Earth to attack next, yet they chose someplace right across town. I think it may be a trap.''
``It's definitely a trap - that's why we have to go.''
``Wait-,'' said Dima, but he was already out the door. Dima sighed, and started after him.
Ellen blinked her eyes, and snapped back to reality. She was paralyzed with fear.
``Ellen Zantanna, I am your Master! Prepare to receive your Master!'' Ellen screamed, and ran away from him. But the doorway was blocked, there was some kind of invisible barrier.
``No!'' screamed Ellen. ``Get away from me!''
``Submit to me, Ellen! Submit! You know you want to!''
``Never! I'll never give into... Ohhh!'' Ellen suddenly realized how horny she was! The thought of giving into this man, and letting him ravage her body, was turning her on unbelievably!
``You see, Ellen. You cannot deny your true feelings! You are my slave!''
``No! Please!''
``A slave whose only purpose is to serve her Master!''
``Oh, God!'' moaned Ellen.
``It looks like you have a lovely pair of tits, Ellen. Show your tits to your Master! You cannot disobey, do it now!''
Ellen realized that her hands were already pulling her sweater up over her head. She had to obey! She threw her sweater on the floor, and reached behinder back to take off her bra. But with the last bit of her will, she resisted! It was so hard to resist! Her breasts needed to be free! ``No! No, I wont!'' She had a powerful urge to take off her bra, like having an urge to pick at a scab, only a thousand times worse. Somehow, she managed to keep her bra on.
``Wow,'' said the alien, ``you are one of the most strong-willed women we have ever enslaved. Fortunately, we brought along an aquaintance of yours, who will help you see things our way.'' He clapped his hands, and the slave-girl Sarah walked in.
``Sarah!'' exclaimed Ellen. ``They got you, too?''
``I only live to serve my Masters, and now you do too!'' she said, proudly.
``Sarah,'' said the Mandrarian, ``why don't you show Ellen how easy it is to obey. Show me your breasts!''
Without any hesitation, Sarah pulled her tight-fitting uniform down to her waist, and let her large tits hang freely. She took her hands and began fondling them. ``Mmm...'' she said, ``it feels *so good* to obey! C'mon, Ellen, just do it!''
Ellen gritted her teeth and tried to resist longer. The urge to obey was so strong! Her breasts itched and burned like fire. She needed to take off her bra!
``Why, Ellen? Why do you resist?'' pleaded Sarah, as she waved her bare tits in front of Ellen's eyes. ``I know you're just *dying* to do it! Go ahead, you'll feel much better! What could it hurt to just take off your bra?''
Ellen said nothing, she just had a look of intense concentration on her face.
``Why would you not want to be a slave? I *love* being a slave. No more cares, no more worries, all you have to do is obey.''
``Obey, Ellen! Obey!'' agreed the Mandrarian.
Finally, all of Ellen's will to resist was gone, and she could not move quick enough to rip the bra from her chest. A sudden wave of satisfaction overcame her; she never felt such happiness before in her life. It felt like Nirvana.
``It's about time!'' said the Mandrarian. ``Now tell me, Ellen, who do you serve?''
``I serve you, Master!'' said Ellen, with a big smile on her face.
``Who do you obey?''
``I obey you, Master!''
``Who do you wish to please?''
``I only wish to please you, Master!''
``Well, then take off the rest of your clothes, and get ready to please your Master!''
Ellen quickly stripped off her clothes, lay back on her couch, and spread her legs wide open for her Master. The Mandrarian, who suddenly was naked, got on top of her, and entered her tight, wet pussy. ``Oh, God, yes!!'' screamed Ellen. She was so horny, it did not take much to satisfy her. ``Ohh! Ohh!'' she yelled a few moments later as wave after wave of pleasure surged through her body.
A little while later, the Mandrarian came too. He pulled out, and said, ``Now that you have come, you are mine forever.''
``Forever, Master!'' agreed Ellen.
The Mandrarian stood up, and saw that Sarah, who had watched the whole thing, was still fondling her breast with one hand, and had the other hand down the front of her uniform, furiously jilling off.
``Do you wish to come, Sarah?'' he asked.
``Oh, yes! Please let me come, Master!''
``Well, I'm sure that Ellen here would be happy to oblige you, wouldn't you?''
``Of course, Master.''
Sarah went over and lay on the couch with Ellen. ``Are you happy, now that you are a slave?'' she asked.
``Oh, yes!'' whispered Ellen, ``so very happy...'' and then she kissed Sarah.
``Quit driving so fast,'' said Dima. ``You're making me nervous.''
``We could have been there already,'' said Roy, ``if we didn't have to wait for *her* to get dressed and come along.'' He glanced in the back seat at Laura, who was sitting there patiently.
``It is my duty to help my Master succeed in his goals,'' said Laura. ``Only when my Master is fulfilled may I be fulfilled.''
Roy grimaced as he sped around the corner and stopped in front of the house.
``Since this is probably a trap,'' said Dima, ``a frontal assault is out of the--'' Roy completely ignored her as he quickly got out of the car and ran towards the front door. What a fool, she thought. She turned to Laura and said, ``Wait here, we'll be back soon.''
``Okay,'' said Laura. Dima got out of the car, and went around to the back door.
Ray entered the house. He paused for a minute in the front foyer and drew his weapon. He heard noises coming from the living room, so he quietly crept down the hall and peeked around the corner.
Roy was completely startled by what he saw. There, on the couch was Sarah, his girlfriend, getting fucked by Ellen, his sister.
``Ellen, no!'' yelled Roy.
Ellen pulled her face from between Sarah's legs and said, ``Oh, hi, Roy,'' and then went back to eating Sarah's pussy.
Between moans, Sarah said, ``Your sister Ellen is *so sweet*. She pleases me in ways you never could!''
Suddenly, from behind him, the Mandrarian fired his weapon, and once again, Roy was pinned against the wall in a force-field. The alien laughed, maniacally. ``How could you be so stupid to walk into such an obvious trap!''
Roy wasn't listening. He was too busy watching Sarah and Ellen. ``Oh yes!'' screamed Sarah, ``Oh! Oh!'' Sarah never screamed that way for him. ``My God! I'm coming! Oh! Oh!! OHHHHH!!!''
Meanwhile, Dima quietly snuck in through the back door. She was worried that Roy may have screwed things up. He was acting so irrationally. You shouldn't let your emotions take over at a time like this. He was going to get them killed -- or worse.
``Dima?'' she heard a woman's voice call out. Her stomach immediately became knotted. ``Dima, is that you?''
A woman stepped out of the shadows. ``Paddi?'' asked an overwhelmed Dima.
``Dima, I've missed you so much!'' A single tear ran down Dima's cheek. ``Dima, what happened? You said you would protect me from the aliens. You said you would always be with me. I waited for you, but you never came!''
``I'm so sorry, Paddi. I tried so hard.''
``I still love you, Dima. They can't make me stop loving you.''
``I love you too, Paddi.''
``Are you lonely, Dima. Is it lonely travelling through space, all by yourself?'' Paddi approached Dima, as if to kiss her.
``Now!'' said a voice. Paddi ducked out of the way, giving the Mandrarian standing behind her a clear shot at Dima with his hypno-ray. Dima was immediately enthralled by the ray. He held it there an extra long time, to make sure it would work.
Dima awoke from her trance. She took a look at the man standing in front of her, and she knew who he was. This man was her Master.
To Be Continued...
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Mind Snatchers Part One by Simon bar Sinister
``What'll it be?'' asked the bartender.
``Uh, a Guiness and a white wine, please,'' said Roy.
``Excuse me,'' said a voice next to Roy. He turned and saw that two men had sat down at the bar next to him. Roy found them to be rather odd looking. They were rather short, too. ``Are you expecting somebody?''
``Yes, I'm meeting my girlfriend.''
``What's she like? Is she good looking?''
Roy was starting to get put off by their personal questions. ``Well, I guess so.''
``Does she look like Pamela Anderson?''
``Pamela Anderson?''
``Yes. We have been watching your television program *Baywatch*, and we thought that when we got here, it would be like that.''
``Ah, I see. That's a mistake many tourists make. I see it all the time. Unfortunately, you can't believe everything you see on television. Have you been in America long?''
``We just got here. We are from very far away.''
``I can tell from your accents. You're from England.''
``Yes, that's right. We're from England.''
``Where in England are you from?''
``Uh, the middle part.''
Sarah, Roy's girlfriend, came in and sat next to him. Roy kissed her on the cheek. ``Hi, baby,'' she said. ``Who are your friends?''
``Guys, this is my girlfriend, Sarah. I didn't catch your names.''
``I am David,'' said one of them.
``Hi, David,'' said Sarah.
``And I am David,'' said the other.
``Well, I guess that makes it easy to remember.''
``You were right,'' said one of the Davids. ``She is good looking.''
``Is that all you talk about when I'm not around?'' asked Sarah. ``What I look like?''
Uh-oh, thought Roy. It looks like we're about to have an argument.
``She's strong-willed,'' said David number two. ``And fiesty, also.''
``Sarah,'' said Roy, ``why don't we go over and sit in one of the booths over there?''
``I don't even know why you drag me to this place. It's probably so you can show me off in front of your sick friends.''
``Yes, very strong-willed.'' agreed David number one.
``Sarah, they're not my friends. They just came in and sat next to me. If you just calm down--''
``You know, I *hate* it when you tell me to calm down like that. You're just trying to change the subject.''
``She's getting very angry,'' said David number two. ``See her ears turning red?''
``Oh, for Christ's sake!'' screamed Sarah at the Davids. ``Why don't you shut the fuck up and mind your own goddamn business!!''
The two of them stared at her with their jaws hanging wide open. ``Wow...'' one of them said.
Roy just wanted to go and crawl into a hole somewhere. ``Sarah,
``Forget it,'' she interrupted. ``Let's just go home.'' She grabbed her purse and headed for the door.
Roy turned to the Davids and gave them a dirty look. ``You know, you guys really piss me off.'' They didn't pay any attention to him, they were still staring at Sarah as she was leaving. Roy got up and followed her.
The two of them didn't speak the entire way home. They went inside, and Roy decided it was time for them to make up. He wanted to apologize, but he wasn't really sure what he had done wrong. He tried the generic apology. ``I'm really sorry about that,'' he said.
``I guess it wasn't your fault,'' said Sarah. ``It was those two jerks sitting next to you. Did you notice how they were staring at me?''
Roy went up and kissed her. ``So you're not angry at me?''
``No, I guess not.'' The two of them hugged.
``You shouldn't worry about assholes like that, because I'll always be here to protect you.'' They kissed some more, deeply, passionately. Roy could tell that Sarah was starting to get aroused. He started to unbutton her blouse...
All of a sudden, the door burst open. In rushed the two Davids from before, only now they were carrying huge, long weapons that looked like guns. One of them pointed his weapon at Roy, and fired a ray at him. Roy was flung across the room and against the wall. He tried to move, but he was pinned down, in some kind of force field.
The other David fired at Sarah, but it was another sort of weapon. The beam shot and and hit Sarah in the face. She was immobilized by the ray. He held the beam on her while she stood there, frozen, in some kind of trance, her eyes as wide as saucers.
``What are you doing to her?!'' screamed Roy, as he struggled to break free of his invisible bonds.
David ignored him, and kept shooting the beam at Sarah. After several minutes, he shut it off. Sarah blinked her eyes a few times, and came out of the trance.
``Sarah,'' said one of the Davids, ``we are now your Masters. Come here and kneel before your Masters.''
David's words awoke incredible feelings of passion within her! She knew he was speaking the truth! He was her Master, she had to obey him! Suddenly, her legs felt like jelly, she was going to kneel, just as he commanded!
``Sarah!'' screamed Roy. ``Are you all right? What did they do to you?!''
``Roy?'' said Sarah. Suddenly, she remembered, Roy was her boyfriend! ``No! I will not obey you! I am not your slave!''
``She's resisting!'' said one of the Davids. ``Excellent!''
``Resistance is useless,'' said the other, ``but please go ahead and try.''
Sarah went for the door, but they had another force field around it. There was no way out.
``There is no escape, other than capitulation.''
Sarah banged against the force field in frustration, and started to cry.
``You know you want to obey, you can't deny it.''
Sarah realized she was getting so horny! The thought of her kneeling in front of them in submission filled her with lust! But she had to resist! She had to think about something else.
A David tried to get close to Sarah. ``Get away from me!'' she yelled.
The David ignored her, and stood close in front of her. ``Oh, really? What are you going to do about it? Attack me? Go ahead,'' he taunted, ``try to hit me. Try it.''
Sarah made a fist and pulled it back, getting ready to hit him. ``Go ahead, hit the fucker!!'' said Roy. But even though Sarah was over six inches taller than him, he seemed so strong and powerful! And Sarah, she felt so weak and helpless! She wanted to hit him, but she didn't have the will! She broke down and started crying again.
David laughed. ``You can't do it, because you can't hurt your Master. You can only give pleasure to your Master.''
David reached up and touched her cheek. It sent a thrill throughout Sarah's body. ``Sarah the slave,'' he said softly. ``That's what you are, Sarah the slave.'' He looked deeply into her eyes. ``Picture yourself as a slave. A slave who will obey her Master's every, every command.''
``Oh, God...'' moaned Sarah. She was so horny she couldn't stand it!
``It's what you want more than anything. You want to please your Master. You want to obey.''
``No!'' screamed Sarah. She ran away, and curled up in the corner in the fetal position.
``Come on, Sarah, do it. It feels so good to obey. You want to obey.'' Every time David said the word ``obey,'' it sent a chill down Sarah's spine.
``Look at her,'' said the other David. ``She's going to break soon. She wants nothing more than to be our sweet, submissive slave.''
``Oh!'' moaned Sarah. ``Oh, please! Leave me alone!''
``I've had about as much of this as I can take,'' he said, in a much sterner tone of voice. ``Come over here and kneel in front of us! And since you're already on the floor you can crawl! DO IT NOW!!''
``Oh, God!'' screamed Sarah. She was so hot! His voice was so powerful! It was impossible to resist! She couldn't think any more. All she could do was what she was told! All of a sudden, she realized she was already on her hands and knees, crawling towards them. And it felt so good!
``Sarah, no!'' pleaded Roy. ``Don't do it! You've got to fight it!''
But by this time it was too late. Sarah was completely in their power! All she wanted was to obey, and give them pleasure! She felt herself being drawn to them, like a magnet. It felt so good to obey! She kneeled in front of her Masters, her head held down in humility.
``That's better. Now get naked.''
This time, there was no hesitation. She was quite eager to get out of her confining clothes. ``Yes, Master!'' she said, gleefully. She quickly stripped off all her clothing and resumed her kneeling position.
One of the Davids started to unbuckle his pants. ``Have you ever completely swallowed a man's dick before?''
``No, Master, but I suppose I could tr--Oh, this shouldn't be a problem.'' For a moment, Roy could have sworn he saw a look of disappointment on her face.
Sarah took his shaft into her mouth, and with surprisingly little effort, swallowed it completely. A few moments later, David went, ``Nngghuuuh!'' and came in her mouth. Sarah swallowed all of it.
``Now lie back and spread your legs!'' barked the other David, who was already starting to undress.
``Yes, Master!'' Her pussy was aching, eager for satisfaction! She wanted any little bit her Master could offer! She lay back on the hard floor.
David got on top of Sarah, and entered her. ``Oh, yes!'' she screamed. ``I need it SO BAD!!''
Within moments, Sarah and David came at the same time. Sarah screamed at the top of her lungs. David grunted a few times.
``Okay, Sarah, put on some clothes so we can get out of here.''
``Yes, Master.''
``No, don't bother with the underwear.'' The three of them got dressed, picked up their guns, and headed for the door.
``Wait!'' said Roy, who was still stuck in the force field. ``You're not just going to leave me here, are you?''
One of the Davids swaggered up to him and said, ``You know, you really piss me off.'' He laughed, maniacally, as he left.
Roy was stuck there for almost an hour until finally, someone came in. She was a tall woman with long, black hair. She was dressed in a jumpsuit made from a tight-fitting, shiny black material, which highlighted her curvy figure. She held up a triangular-shaped device in her hand. From it, she fired a ray which deactivated the force field. Roy fell down on the floor.
``Excuse me,'' she said, ``but were two short men here recently?''
``They took my girlfriend... Made her do terrible things...''
``Then I'm too late. How long ago did they leave?''
``About an hour ago.''
``Damn, I've lost their trail.''
``Who... who are you?''
``I am Dima.''
``Who were they, and what did they do to Sarah?''
``They were the Mandrarians. They are rogues who go from planet to planet, steal women with their mind control technology, and turn them into their sex slaves.''
Roy was having a hard time swallowing this, but it was as good an explanation as any for what he had experienced.
``As the last free woman of my planet, I am their sworn enemy. I followed them to this planet, and when they used their mind-control ray, I was able to trace them to your flat. Unfortunately I wasn't able to get here quickly enough. I won't be able to track them until they use their ray again.''
``What will happen to Sarah?''
``If I am unable to stop them, they will take her and any other women that they capture up to their slave ship that is orbiting your Earth. Then they will take them off to another planet and auction them off.''
``You say that they turn the women of every planet they come across into their sex slaves?''
``Yes.''
``But what if the alien women don't, you know, *work* the same as they do?''
``Actually, all of the intelligent alien species are sexually compatible. Don't you watch *Star Trek*?''
``Oh.''
``They prefer women who are strong-willed and independent. They like it when they give a struggle before they surrender.''
``Yes, I noticed that.''
``May I come in and sit down?''
``Sure. You said that you were the last free woman of your planet. You mean they took over your entire planet?''
Dima sighed, and had a look of sadness on her face. ``A long time ago, my planet was very similar to yours. The men who were scientists kept on inventing newer and more powerful weapons of destruction. The women scientists, however, worked on a means of solving all of society's problems. They found a way to fuse the egg cells of two women instead of fertilizing an egg with sperm. A woman could get pregnant without the need for a man, and would only give birth to girls. Men were made obsolete. Problem solved.
``Within a few generations, all of the men of my planet had died off. War, disease and poverty were eliminated. It became a peaceful, egalitarian society. A paradise.
``And then the Mandrarians showed up. Our peaceful planet was no match for their mind control technology. A handful of invaders were able to enslave the entire planet. Only I was able to escape. Since then, I've dedicated to destroying the Mandrarians so that my planet may be free again. Will you join me in my fight?''
``In order to save Sarah? You're damn straight!'' Dima gave him a dirty look. ``I mean, yes, I will!''
``If you're going to fight the Mandrarians, you'll need a weapon,'' said Dima. ``Here.'' She handed him one of the triangular-shaped weapons like she used before.
Roy examined the weapon for a few moments, and became confused. ``Uhm... How do you make it go off?''
``There's a little button you're supposed to push.''
``Oh, wait. I see now. How could I have missed that?'' Dima flashed him another dirty look.
``Tell me one thing,'' said Roy.
``What is it?''
``Do all aliens have British accents like you and the Mandrarians?''
``Yes, of course. All aliens speak like this. Don't you watch *Doctor Who*?''
``Oh.''
Early next morning, the Mandrarians were casing out their next attack: The 7:30 aerobics class at the New Attitude Women's Health Studio. One of the aliens scanned the building with a handheld device.
``It looks like there are sixteen women inside,'' he said.
``Excellent,'' said the other. ``Are there any men?''
``Nope, no men.'' His scanner starting making chirping noises. ``Wait a minute. Scans indicate that three of the women are ugly.''
``That's too bad. The other women are nice?''
``According to my readings, *very* nice.''
``Excellent! So what's our plan of attack?''
``Unfortunately, since there are so many of them, we won't have time to play around like we did with Sarah. We'll shoot a wide-beam pornoray at the entire room, and let them begin their calisthenics. Then we land our spaceship on the roof, and grab them. By the time we attack, they'll all be very, very horny. Plus, they'll be hot and sweaty, too.''
``Sounds great! Let's do it!'' The two of them hid in the bushes next to the building, and started to set up their equipment.
Inside, one of the women, Laura, was doing some stretches, getting ready for the class. Her friend, Mary, was with her.
``I know I ask you this every morning,'' said Laura, ``but could you please remind me why I hauled my ass out of bed at six in the morning to come to this damn aerobics class?''
``It's so we can look good and feel better about ourselves, and then we'll be able to meet some nice men,'' said Mary.
``I see. And when are we supposed to start feeling better about ourselves? Cause right now, I'm not feeling so hot.''
``I suppose it will happen any time now.''
``And why did we sign up for the morning aerobics class?''
``Because if we took the evening class, then we wouldn't have time to meet any men.''
``Oh, yeah. That's the part I always forget about.''
The aerobics instructor stood in the front of the class and clapped her hands. ``Okay, ladies! Let's get read to start our New Attitude!''
``Oh, great,'' said Laura, ``it sounds like Keri is *extra* perky this morning. I wish someone would give *her* an attitude adjustment.''
``Okay! Let's do some stretches.'' Keri kneeled down on her mat, and sat back on her heels. Everyone else did as she. ``And lean back!'' Slowly, everyone began to lean backwards.
Laura began to notice something odd was going on. She had just started stretching, and already she was sweating. Her heart was racing, too.
``And hold...'' Everyone held the position for a while. ``Now lean forward.'' Slowly, everyone leaned forwards until their heads were on the floor and their arms were held out in front of them.
A strange though entered Laura's head: This is how a slave bows to her Master. Laura suddenly felt very submissive and contented. She imagined that she was a slave, kneeling in submission in front of her Master. It made her feel really good. She realized she was getting very horny. ``I guess I need a man worse than I realized,'' she thought to herself, and she tried to concentrate on her stretches.
Keri held the stretch for a really long time. She, too, seemed somewhat distracted. ``Uh... Time to roll over.'' Everyone rolled onto their backs. ``Bend your knees, and we'll do some pelvic tilts! Ready... And up! And down! And up! And down!''
If Laura was trying to forget how horny she was, this wasn't helping any. Every time she thrusted her pelvis up, she imagined there was a big cock, her Master's cock, going deep inside of her! She spread her legs wide open. She needed to feel her Master's cock! She was so hot! She felt so confined in her leotard. She was so hot and sweaty, she had to get out of her leotard! As she kept on thrusting her pelvis into the air, she began to peel of her hot, sticky leotard. It felt so good to get naked!
When she was naked, she looked around and saw that everyone else was naked too! Many were touching themselves also.
Suddenly, there was a loud crash. Plaster came crumbling to the ground next to Laura. She looked up, and there was now a big hole in the ceiling. Two men, wearing strange-looking uniforms, slowly levitated down from the hole.
``Attention, slaves!'' one of the men said. ``We are now your Masters. You will come with us!''
Laura felt a big thrill when she heard him speak! They were her Masters! She needed to have her Masters! She wanted to go to them, but she was so horny, all she could do was writhe around on the mat. By now she was masturbating vigorously, but she was unable to come. She needed her Masters to make her come!
``Let's get her first,'' one of the men said. He pointed across the room at Keri, the aerobics instructor. The alien went over to her. Like everybody else, her firm, aerobicized body was squirming around on her mat. She was desperately trying to have an orgasm, which she was unable to do. He pushed a button on his belt, and his uniform retracted. He asked, ``Are you ready to receive your Master?''
``Oh, yes, Master!'' she screamed. ``Yes! Yes!''
He lay on top of her, and entered her. ``Ooohh!'' she yelled. ``Oh, God! Yes!'' She seemed to have an orgasm almost instantly. ``Oh!'' She screamed and screamed and came and came. Then suddenly, he pulled out.
``Oh, please, Master!'' she pleaded. ``I want you to come inside of me! Please!''
``Sorry, bitch,'' he said, ``but we've got all these others to take care of.''
The other man went up to Laura, and did the same. ``Are you ready to receive your Master?''
Laura was so excited! She needed to come so badly! ``Yes, Master!'' she said, and she spread her legs wide open, in eager anticipation of her Master's cock!
He started to lean in front of her, when all of a sudden, a beam hit him, sending him flying across the room. The other alien looked over at the doorway and saw Dima and Roy standing there, with their weapons drawn.
``Back off, needledick!'' said Roy. ``On this planet, girls get to choose who they like!''
The two aliens answered him with a barrage of weaponfire. Dima and Roy dove for cover.
``Set up a force field!'' one of the aliens said. They changed the settings on their weapons, and formed a wall around them and the women.
``Let's take what we can,'' said the alien. ``We can finish them on the ship.'' He pushed a button on his uniform, and started levitating up towards the hole in the ceiling.
Dima and Roy kept firing their weapons, but were unable to disrupt the force field. ``Concentrate your fire on one spot,'' said Dima. ``It's our only hope of breaking through!''
As soon as the alien reached the top of the hole, the women began to get sucked up after him. One by one, they floated up and disappeared through the hole. Roy and Dima kept shooting at the force field, and it began to weaken.
``They're going to break through!'' shouted the Mandrarian who was still inside.
``Forget the rest,'' said the other. ``Let's go!''
Finally, the force field buckled and gave in, but not before the second alien had escaped through the hole. Dima and Roy ran underneath the hole just in time to see the alien's spaceship speeding away.
Inside were Laura and three other women that the alien had left behind. Roy went over to Laura, and leaned over to try to help her.
``No!!'' yelled Dima, ``don't touch her!'' but it was too late. Roy had reached out and grabbed her hand.
The instant he touched her, Laura's orgasm was released. It was the most intense thing she had ever felt! All she could see was a bright white light as wave after wave of pure, intense pleasure flooded her body! It seemed as though it would never stop! Finally, after two full minutes, Laura finally calmed down.
When she finally came to her senses, Laura stared at Roy with a look of awe in her eyes. ``Thank you for letting me come, Master,'' she said.
End of Part One
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